“Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow.”
Chronic Worrier: Someone who worries about not worrying enough they worry so much.
That's what I am...a chronic worrier. I always want to know that I am in control, that I am the one who has got the end result in my grasp, and the one who decides the best choice. But I am hardly ever, if ever, the one who has it all mapped out.
So I worry.
And I worry.
And I worry.
I think the entire point of this post is my hopes that I am not alone in this. I worry that I have worried about a situation enough. It's impractical, silly, and most of all, tiring.
I don't have much more to say. It was a small confession in the midst of my hectic schedule. I don't ever seem to have time to think, but then I worry that I've spent too much time doing nothing! Geeze, I am a wreck.
Quickly, though, I've been thinking about things I want to do before I die. Here they are in no particular order:
- Write a book about my life.
- Explore another country and its sights.
- Road trip across the US.
- Get married to a lumberjack.
- Have a ton of flannel-wearing babies.
Victoria Out.
1 comments:
I am the one who worries a lot about just anything. General things, particular things, office stuff, family stuff. I want to predict every complication to have it covered.
It is indeed tiring. But I guess a point in life comes when you just can't change the way you are anymore.
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